Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

"Satisfied ass! Bai Jingtan, if you don't keep your mouth shut, I'll sew your mouth up with a needle and thread!"

Mu Nanyu widened her almond eyes ferociously, threw off the quilt, jumped up from the bed and jumped under the bed, seeing Bai Jingtan's lazy eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her aura weakened again.

"Go to sleep...I'm going to the bathroom."

By the time he came out of the bathroom after showering and changing, Bai Jingtan had already fallen asleep.

The man was wrapped in the quilt he usually used, his breathing was very shallow, his closed eyelashes cast a few faint shadows under his eyes, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Feeling relieved, Mu Nanyu gently opened the door and went out. His uncle was watching TV on the sofa in the living room.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaotan fell asleep? Why did I hear rustling inside just now? You can't bully others while Xiaotan is drunk!"

Mu Nanyu rejoiced that the sound insulation of their home was good, and at the same time murmured in his heart: It was he who bullied Bai Jingtan, it was obviously that drunk who bullied him!

"Where can it be, uncle? It's Bai Jingtan who is particularly energetic when he's drunk, and he's not sleepy at all. I won't persuade him to sleep for a while."

"Why did you drink so much wine when you went out to eat this time? Drinking alcohol hurts your health, you child, and you don't persuade Xiaotan a little bit."

Speaking of which... those nine glasses of beer were really drunk by Bai Jingtan for him.

Mu Nanyu knew he was wrong, so he didn't retort: ​​"Be careful next time."

"By the way, it's due soon. Does your school have a midterm exam?"

A cross talk skit was playing on TV, and Mu Nanyu was enjoying watching it, and after a while, he managed to recall from the messy notifications in the class group that there was indeed a midterm exam in November.

Although in universities, the final grades are calculated proportionally from the usual scores, homework scores, and midterm and final exam scores, but generally speaking, the proportion of exams is the highest.

During this period of time, his mind was full of English CET-[-] and swimming training. To be honest, he didn't listen to a few classes seriously.

What's more, the public courses are modern history and thinking. When he was in high school, he had memorized politics, history and geology in a mess. What's more, when he arrived at university, he had almost forgotten all the knowledge he had.

The joy of just winning the gold medal dissipated completely.

Mu Nanyu scratched his hair: "There is a midterm exam... Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely give you a pass in the exam."

"You can't learn from your brother Xiaobai. When will you get me the first place?"

"I will definitely give you first place in the physical education midterm exam."

Mu Wenjun couldn't help laughing: "Stinky boy... Since you are roommates with Xiaotan now, I remember that your public classes are also the same. You should ask people more questions. Don't be fifty or sixty when the time comes, it's so ugly!"

"Yeah, uncle, I must be obsessed with Bai Jingtan's problem every day - have you taken any medicine recently? Have you had a medical examination at the hospital? Have you taken all the drips you need?"

"Don't worry, uncle is fine. I just miss you sometimes... Go home a few more times when you are free, and go back after dinner at night, huh?"

"Row!"

When it was time for dinner, Mu Nanyu helped his uncle prepare dinner, and opened the door of his bedroom.

Bai Jingtan was still awake, lying on his side, sleeping deeply.

"Baijingtan, Baijingtan? It's time to wake up and eat! My uncle cooked your favorite braised chicken wings, do you smell the aroma?"

Mu Nanyu walked to the side of the bed and squatted down, and lightly pulled Bai Jingtan's tightly wrapped quilt.

The person lying on his side gave a low "hmm", his sharp eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but he didn't open his eyes.

Probably not getting enough sleep.

Mu Nanyu stood up gently, and was about to go out and tell his uncle to let Bai Jingtan sleep a little longer, when someone suddenly grabbed his wrist lightly.

Bai Jingtan squinted his phoenix eyes halfway, his amber pupils were dark brown in the dim light of the room at dusk.

"Xiaoyu...you and Uncle Mu go eat first, and I'll sleep for a while."

"Okay, then we'll save food for you." Mu Nanyu hesitated, "How about I grab some chicken wings and you can try it? My uncle cooked it specially for you, and I washed the chicken wings! Not tasty."

Bai Jingtan's lips curled up suddenly.

"it is good."

Facts have proved that people just can't get used to it.

Especially the habit of eating in bed, once you get used to it, it is not easy to change.

When Mu Nanyu went back and forth between the dining table and the bedroom for the third time, the bowl in his hand was already filled with a pile of chicken bones.

If it were him lying on the bed and not eating at the dining table, Mu Wenjun would definitely give him a meal with a feather duster, but now the "drunk" Bai Jingtan was lying on the bed, and his uncle was tolerant to the extreme.

He even helped Bai Jingtan order him.

"Xiaoyu, bring some other dishes to Xiaotan...Look at this pork rib soup, I stewed it for three hours! You can drink it alone, hurry up and get a bowl for Xiaotan!"

Mu Nanyu gritted his teeth and comforted himself.

Don't get angry, don't get angry, there is no one to replace your body when you get angry.

The one lying on the bed is your boyfriend anyway.

He stomped his feet, ran to the kitchen to get a new bowl, filled a large bowl of pork rib soup and brought it in.

"Is Xiaoyu full?"

It's okay, I have a bit of conscience, knowing that I care about whether he eats or not.

Mu Nanyu sat on the edge of the bed: "I'm almost full."

The person drinking soup with lowered brows and eyes suddenly stopped, and stuffed the bowl and spoon into his palm.

Mu Nanyu: "?"

The next second—

"Xiaoyu feed me."

For a moment, Mu Nanyu couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was sober or not.

He was holding the bowl, as if he was holding a hot potato, and he glanced guiltyly at the half-hidden door.

"My uncle and Grandma Bai are still eating outside!"

Bai Jingtan raised his eyebrows innocently: "Yes."

Mu Nanyu said, "It's not that you're so drunk that you can't hold your food firmly and can't eat" before she had time to say it.

The person in front of him had already retracted his hands into the quilt, leaned his back slowly on the mattress, and narrowed his eyes weakly.

"Hiss... When I was helping Xiaoyu in the afternoon, my hand seemed to have cramp."

Mu Nanyu was stunned for a moment, his face burning hot.

"Bai Jingtan!" He lowered his voice, "Can you show some face, you bastard? How long has it been... And when you served the bowl by yourself just now, didn't you see your cramp?"

Bai Jingtan's face remained unchanged, and his tone was sincere: "It's really cramp... If you don't believe me, Xiaoyu can experiment for himself to see if he will get cramps after doing it."

Mu Nanyu scooped up a spoonful of soup and stuffed it into Bai Jingtan's mouth, blocking his words.

As long as you open your mouth, you can babble!

"Eat well! Say one more thing - I won't help you even if I die!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

Five seconds later.

"If you don't help me, you will be the one who hurts in the end."

"To shut up!!"

Another five seconds passed.

"I really won't talk about it... shall we go to the convenience store and buy a box later?"